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[aid] => mick
[title] => Limerick Days
[time] => 2005-04-29 18:19:17
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[bodytext] => I am a little rose With dirt between my toes I love the sun It weighs a ton When I turn up my nose. I am a little mouse Tiptoeing through the house I'm not a rat You call me that And I'll call you a louse. I am a little child Civil and yet wild I play with toys And tease the boys And on me good luck smiled. I am no longer little I can sew a bit and whittle But if you're mean I'll lick you clean With the right amount of spittle. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 186 [topic] => 25 [informant] => Anne-ish [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
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